Age group pet three and a half years old, ginseng and wild boar mixed with rice

Seeing her son's attentiveness to Lingbao, Huang Yuezhu felt sour for a while, feeling that her son treated Lingbao better than herself.

Before the family cooked dog meat, his father asked him to share some meat for himself, but he refused, and stuffed all the meat in the bowl into his mouth, but now?Fugui took the initiative to give the meat to Lingbao first...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pushed her son's shoulder, and said to him, "Fu Gui, take a piece of meat for your mother."

Fugui turned his head puzzled, "Mother, don't you know how to pick meat yourself? Why do you want me to pick meat for you?"

"I just want you to pinch me!"

Fugui picked up the chopsticks and stretched them towards the plate, "My hands are too short to hold them, so you should hold them for me, mother, your hands are so long."

After finishing speaking, he muttered: "Mother is so strange, why do you want me to pick up the meat?"

"Second sister-in-law, Lingbao will pick up meat for you, do you like fat ones?"

While speaking, the little baby boy changed his posture, from sitting to kneeling, kneeling on the long bench, supporting the table with one hand, and picking up meat with chopsticks in the other.

Seeing that she really picked up a fat piece of pork cheek meat for herself, Huang Yuezhu was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Lingbao."

"You're welcome, second sister-in-law, you can eat quickly." Lingbao said, and warmly put a piece of meat in the bowls of her eldest sister-in-law, Tugen and Fugui.

Fang Xiuyun felt embarrassed, "Lingbao, we can pick it up ourselves, you can sit and eat it, we should pick it up for you, it's uncomfortable for you to kneel like this..."

The little milk baby smiled and said: "No, it's not uncomfortable to kneel, you guys eat more, I also want to give mother and father a piece of meat."

"Lingbao, sit down, let me come." Fang Xiuyun hugged the tree root to the chair next to it, and put meat into the other empty bowls on the same table.

After doing all this, she saw that the roots of the tree and the earth had begun to eat the meat, so she sat back on the chair and tasted the pig's cheek.

The piece of meat that Lingbao gave her was skin-on. There was more fat than lean meat, but it was not greasy at all in the mouth. The pig skin was very elastic when chewed. It feels like it melts in your mouth.

"Mother, this meat is really delicious," Tu Gen said after eating a piece of meat, "it has a sweet taste, and it's different from the meat I ate before!"

"Just now I heard from Lingbao that rock sugar was added to the meat..."

Fang Xiuyun's words were heard by several other people around the table, and they said excitedly: "Wow! I just said, no wonder it tastes sweet. It turns out that rock sugar was added. Where did the Jiang family get rock sugar?"

"That's right, doesn't Bingtang require Bingtang tickets? How many years have we not issued Bingtang tickets?"

When everyone was discussing, although Fang Xiuyun didn't understand where the rock candy came from, she felt that she seemed to have said something wrong.

She anxiously said: "I just said wrong, it's not rock sugar, what I said is granulated sugar jar, my mother put granulated sugar jar in the meat to stew together."

Sugar jar is a common wild fruit in the mountains. As the weather gets colder, the taste of this wild fruit will become sweeter and sweeter.

Because it is full of spikes, it cannot be eaten directly in the mouth, it must be peeled off, and it is easy to hurt the hand when peeled off, so except for greedy children who will risk being stabbed to eat it, most people use it. It comes with wine.

"Oh, your mother-in-law is so smart, she actually uses a sugar pot to stew meat!" After a woman finished speaking, the others echoed her.

At this moment, Aunt Shen rubbed her eyes, and asked her husband, "Is that Dadongzi's wife? Am I right? It seems to be her, right? I've seen her twice before, and she looks quite similar. "

"Yes, she is Dadongzi's daughter-in-law."

Aunt Shen was puzzled, "It's strange, didn't it mean that the two divorced? Why did she come back to the banquet?"

Not only the Shen family, but other people in the village also talked about it while eating meat, saying that Dadongzi's daughter-in-law had returned from her natal home.

"Before I saw that Dadongzi only brought his youngest son back, and he seemed to have broken up with his wife. Is this reconciliation?" Everyone was curious.

After the Jiang family served the second course, the surrounding discussions disappeared.

"Oh, this radish is so sweet!" Everyone put the radish and pork belly into their bowls, and said while eating, "The radish is so delicious!"

Originally, most of the people picked up pork belly sandwiches, but when they heard that radishes are delicious, they began to pick up shredded radishes one after another, sighing, "It's delicious, crispy and sweet...why is it so delicious? Which village grows radishes?"

"The radish looks fresh. I guess it must taste good. I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

Before the plate of fried pork with shredded radish was finished, the Jiang family brought out the corn and peanut pork ribs soup again, "Drink the soup while it's hot!"

"Oh, Father Dongzi," Uncle Shen said to Jiang Qingshan, "Sit down and eat quickly, too? The shredded radish just now is so delicious!"

"Yes, yes, please don't be too busy, otherwise the dishes will be cold."

Jiang Qingshan said with a smile: "Don't worry, the dishes will be served soon, there are only two dishes left, one is fried pork slices with celery, and the other is roasted pork with white radish."

It was the first time for everyone to eat pork with their stomachs open like this, and they were so happy, "Mother! This pork rib soup is really delicious."

Those who were not invited to the banquet gathered around to watch at the moment, and some of them purposely approached the table and asked curiously, "Is it delicious? What does it taste like?"

"It's all made of pork, can it not be delicious? Oh, don't stand around here, we all made red envelopes for Jiang's family, and also gave corn and peanuts. You didn't give anything, but You are not qualified to eat this meat."

"We didn't say we wanted to eat, let's see."

Liu Damei was also among the onlookers.

She hugged Da Ya, staring at the dishes on the table now, swallowing her saliva, feeling that the sweet potatoes she ate before were all for nothing, as if she hadn't eaten them.

Everyone was afraid that they would steal food, so they blocked the food with their hands.

Being guarded like a thief, Lin Desheng felt ashamed, "Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the hungrier you will be, it's better to go home and sleep, and you won't be hungry when you sleep."

"I don't have to eat, it's good to have a look, and I can smell it."

After Liu Damei finished speaking, her daughter cried, "Mom, I want to eat meat too."

Seeing the familiar Aunt Huang, the big girl shouted, "Mom, ask Aunt Huang for meat, she is eating meat, I want to eat meat, meat, meat..."

Liu Damei thought that she and Huang Yuezhu had been friends for so many years. Although they had quarreled before, after all, they grew up in the same village and married into the same village. Maybe if she said something nice, she would share some meat with her.

Thinking of this, she hugged her daughter and walked to Huang Yuezhu's side, stared at her as she finished the pork rib soup in the bowl, swallowed, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Startled by the sudden voice, Huang Yuezhu recalled the quarrel between the two before, and deliberately said sarcastically: "Is it good until you taste it? But, Damei, why are you staring at us like a beggar? ah?"

As soon as she said this, Liu Damei forgot all the flattering words.

Her face was flushed, and she said angrily, "Who are you calling a beggar? I'm just asking casually, what's the matter? What's the matter? You're a little better at giving birth, except for your belly, what else do you know?" Ah? You trash!"